The Red Sun
The Red Sun rises,
The birds still sing,
The clouds keep rolling across the sky…
My heart is torn by what I cannot understand!
Where is my respite?
My place of solitude…and healing?
Your mercy is wondrous and severe, O Lord,
I cannot escape it…
I cannot bear the love with which it is given…
Rescue me from doubt,
Set my thoughts on You alone,
Deliver me from my discontent…
It was by grace alone I was granted this day,
Let my knees touch the earth
And with humility draw near…
I surrender all!
I surrender all!
I surrender all!
Copyright © Roy Wilde | Year Posted 2024
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